Alice in Wonderland

Alice in Wonderland

A Poem by wuliheron
"

The dragon is an "earth mother" or witch, an avatar of mother nature herself, and she is my counterpart, who deserves credit for my book. She says she is stupid, but I really like her anyway. :)

"

Alice in Wonderland



Hair trailing, whipping in the breeze,

Scattering rainbows in her long wake!

Alice soars high, over her Wonderland!

Circling the deepest, blue event horizon,

Surveying the bounty, of a fertile valley!

Resplendent with all manner of animals,

Lush, with a variety of abundant foliage!

Old growth forests, of noble oak and pine,

Pastoral dioramas of peaceful tranquility,

Meandering, somewhere, over the rainbow,

Lost somewhere inside the memory of God!

Someplace past lost boys Never-never land,

Still flying high, over the yellow brick road,

She alone, knows the myriad hidden secrets!

She alone, has the necessary ignorant virtue!

She alone, can stare into the heart of the sun!

She alone can go where none has gone before!

She alone sees, what any eyes alone never see!

To navigate blind, within her memory of God!

To where a big crunch embraces a bigger bang!

To infinity and beyond, deeper event horizons!

Most genuine child, of the virgin valley below!

Alice alone can go, wherever her mother can go,

She alone takes the road less traveled by others,

She alone, occupies more than one place at once!

She alone, knows the location of the rabbit hole!

She alone goes everywhere, and nowhere at once!

Where oblivion changes everything in an instant!

Where time itself may sometimes stand very still,

Where any direction your heart leads becomes up!

Where down may become, a complete abstraction,

Where any shapes and sizes become more relative!

Where, juxtapositions in every recursion converge!

Where the paradox of existence, reveals deep truth!

Wherein what you don't know becomes important!

Wherein going down, up becomes your destination!

Wherein what you can't know, becomes significant,

Wherein what you believe becomes what you don't!

Wherein what you discover you know, is ignorance!

Wherein what you perceive, can become mysterious!

Wherein whatever you avoid, can become of import!

Wherein what you don't do, may become important!

Wherein what we all sense, may become misleading!

Wherein our plethora of curiouser caricatures dwell!

Wherein anyone sparkles the more any bullshit flies!

Wondering, where in the hell, all of this is taking us!

Wondering what in hell, we may think we are doing!

Wondering if the rabbit hole, even has a real bottom!

Wondering if there's still, any sort of actual opening!

Wondering, where does the beginning become the end.

Wondering what makes the hole sides super-slippery!

Wondering where do any holes in our hearts, yet lead!

Wondering, where do you find, neverending heartache!

Something you could never loose yet somehow you do;

The eight root metaphors, keys to Heaven's own gates!

Alice desires to peek, behind the curtain at the wizard,

See who it is that has their finger on all of the buttons!

By first gathering all the keys to Heaven's pearly gates,

With help from her companion, the Wu Li Master rider,

Hoping, to discover the secrets, to all heaven and earth!

Secrets, so fantastic, that the blind, deaf, and overcome!

Can yet see, hear, and feel the One True Love emanating!

The dragon alone possesses the ignorant virtue to,

Answer the wild call of her mama nature's pleasure!

Abiding at the end of the road less traveled by anyone,

Abiding where none but ourselves might ever visit again,

Abiding, where its possible to forget to remember to forget!

Abiding where gravity's rainbow still begins and ends again!

Abiding, where anyone may see the entire stairway to heaven!

Abiding, where only the great Fractal Dragon may ever enter!

Arousing emotions no mere mortal heart may ever withstand;

Alice's illustrious ignorant virtue embodies poetry in motion,

For she is the all powerful avatar, of mother nature herself!

None ever goes before her mother, without seeing her first!

No one goes before her father, without seeing her mother!

She possesses her mama's, subtly warped sense of humor,

Which few mere mortals, can ever hope to comprehend!

Often her words never make, the slightest sense at all!

She who always seems to know, but not quite know;

She who only knows when she needs to know now!

She who cannot forget how to remember to forget!

She alone comprehends this very present moment,

She alone can be in two places at the same time!

Who knows many of her mother's great secrets!

Just by forever remaining inside her own skin;

Knows what she needs to no, in the present!

Knowing which way is up, in a black hole!

The legendary Rainbow Fractal Dragon!

She who none might ever, hope to defy,

Beyond all mere mortal comprehension,

Kindling the flames of all knowledge!

The void of our ignorance within you,

The Mother of all Voids is her mother,

The most revered ancient virgin valley.

Alice is her beloved treasured daughter,

A powerful avatar of our mama nature,

The spark inside all which can never die,

The abiding wonderment, in the moment;

Eternally, kindling curiosity and wonder!

Beginning of the end of gravity's rainbow!

Beginning of the end, of all space and time!

Ignorant virtue espouses elegant simplicity!

Rainbow Warriors, following her rainbows!

Our rainbows, all follow Rainbow Warriors!

Gravity's rainbow dwells in everyone's heart!

Invincible peaceful warriors riding rainbows!

Her rainbows, simultaneously in many places!

Her rainbows inspiring everything in creation!

Her rainbows empowering the rainbow nation!

She who brings color, to all light and lightness!

She who's virtue embodies all poetry in motion!

Mother nature being the one he adores each day;

Papa shines his truth upon his idolized favorite!

The colors of the rainbow yet bewitch the world!

The promise from her father, of the waters of life,

Alice's rainbows illuminating the pale full moon!

Beloved by her father she is her mother's daughter,

Beloved by her mother, she is faithful to her father!

Who never fails to guide her in the worst of storms!

His rock of ages brilliantly illuminates the rainbow,

The most beautiful of all, hides her true face from us!

Mother and daughter both hiding their faces from us,

Alice forever peering, deep within the memory of God,

Eternally seeking the keys, to the gateway to paradise;

Shyly plays peek-a-boo, with everything in the universe.

Whilst, impish Q-pid often plays with the arrow of time,

Yet, Alice alone knows the many secrets of the rabbit hole,

Where even Q-pid's arrows, are powerless to stop the dragon!


© 2018 wuliheron


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I'm a brain damaged, mentally deranged, hippie dippy raised on Gilligan's Island and Green Acres, but I'm never going back there again! Currently, I'm 11 years into writing a book on Collective Ignora.. more..

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